Me and the 26-year-old beauty

Liu Liqiang was flattered to take the tea and said thank you.

The negotiation between Ye Xingsheng and Liu Liqiang was fairly smooth. After listening to Liu Liqiang's experience of land acquisition and being dug, he was not in a hurry to call the leaders of Linglong town government for questioning. Instead, he first asked Liu Liqiang for a phone call from the boss of the enterprise who was about to settle in.

The boss received a phone call from ye Xingsheng and vowed to Tell ye Xingsheng that he had already called the account given by the town government and even sent the voucher of the big money to Ye Xingsheng through the Internet.

On the voucher, the enterprise has really paid all the land acquisition funds to the bank account provided by the town government. It is obvious that the problem lies not with the enterprise, but with the town government.

Ye Xingsheng then called the Secretary and the mayor of Linglong town. At first, the Secretary and the mayor of Linglong town kept saying that the enterprise had not paid all the land requisition money. Ye Xingsheng showed them the payment voucher of the enterprise, and they admitted that all the land requisition money had arrived.

The reason why they want to lower the compensation standard for land acquisition is that they want to retain part of it and give subsidies to the staff of the Town Committee and government.

The Secretary of the town Party committee grimaced and said, "Mayor ye, I said in advance that I would be rewarded for this land acquisition. If there is no reward, where can I put away my face?"

Ye Xingsheng was very angry: "as the Secretary of the town Party committee, you should not use material rewards as a temptation to motivate party members and cadres. It is the responsibility of your party members and cadres to help the peasants get rid of poverty and become rich. Is it not enough for you to receive the salary given by the taxpayer every month? To be an official is to serve the common people, not to become rich. Are you not afraid of the investigation of the discipline inspection commission when you are so bold in intercepting the land requisition money? "

As soon as ye Xingsheng mentioned the Discipline Inspection Commission, the Secretary of the town Party Committee immediately withered, and wrote a note to Liu Liqiang on the spot to ensure that the remaining land acquisition funds would be distributed to the villagers according to the agreed standard tomorrow.

Liu Liqiang got the note, went back to the scene of the confrontation, asked the villagers to withdraw, and order was restored at the scene.

Just when ye Xingsheng was dealing with the confrontation accident of the red culture activities in the countryside, Zhang Zimei looked at the gurgling stream on the hillside of the proshan mountain. Her eyes were dull, and her tears dropped one by one.

"What should I do? What should I do... "Zhang Zimei kept mumbling to herself.

She fell down in the bathroom of Ye Xingsheng's home. The moment Ye Xingsheng held her in the bathroom, she instantly recovered all her memories. However, at this time, she is not what she used to be. After the great disaster of the car accident, she was walking from the gate of death. Suddenly, she was disillusioned with the world of mortals, and became indifferent to the officials and fame.

What's more terrible is that she seems to love ye Xingsheng deeply, but in her heart, only Zhao Dehou can give her a sense of security, and she is a very insecure woman!

She repeatedly asked herself, repeatedly thought, but could not get an answer!

Because of this, after awakening, she did not dare to let Zhao Dehou and ye Xingsheng know that she had recovered her memory! She must clear her mind and make a choice to face these two men!

"What's going on? Why is that? Zhang Zimei, you are a graduate student. Aren't you very smart? Why don't you even know this question? " Zhang Zimei was more and more sad, and her tears were still lingering.

The scenery of proshan is very beautiful. The stream is clear. There are all kinds of wild flowers blooming by the stream. There are bees and butterflies playing in it. It's like a perfect picture, but Zhang Zimei doesn't want to enjoy it!

"Ouch!" A sad cry awakened Zhang Zimei from her meditation.

Zhang Zimei went along the road and saw a middle-aged woman fall down on the road more than ten meters away. The middle-aged woman was wearing a beautiful one-piece dress, with plump figure and tender skin. She wore a platinum necklace around her neck and a jade bracelet in her hand. She looked very rich.

"How are you, Auntie? Did you fall? " Zhang Zimei dried her tears and walked quickly to help the middle-aged woman up.

"I'm fine!" The middle-aged woman patted her clothes, because Zhang Zimei was wearing the Taoist clothes of a monk and a hat on her head. She mistook Zhang Zimei for a nun on the mountain and said, "can you help me to the mountain?"

"Well!" Zhang Zimei nodded.

Zhang Zimei didn't know that because the middle-aged woman went up the mountain, today, the whole mountain stopped accepting tourists. At the moment, a lot of vehicles stopped at the foot of the mountain, and there were many plain clothes policemen on duty at the foot of the mountain.

Originally, someone wanted to arrange guards to escort the middle-aged women up the mountain. The middle-aged women refused because they were afraid of disturbing the purity of the mountain.

Along the way, the middle-aged woman just asked if the nameless Taoist was on the mountain. After getting Zhang Zimei's answer, she didn't speak any more.

Zhao Dehou, deputy secretary of the municipal Party committee and mayor of Jinghai City, recommended Zhang Zimei to treat her illness.

On the mountain, Zhang Zimei pointed to a simple wooden house and told the middle-aged woman that the nameless Taoist was there.

The middle-aged woman said thank you and walked there.

The nameless Taoist is meditating in the wooden house at the moment. When the middle-aged woman comes in, she immediately gets up and bows: "benefactor, you are here!"

"Well!" The middle-aged woman nodded her head slightly: "it's troublesome for the Taoist!""Come with me, benefactor!" The nameless Taoist didn't say much. She led the middle-aged woman to the Buddhist temple.

Along the way, the middle-aged woman said slowly and in a very low voice, "my one is going to be the top leader in Hushan province. I'll pray for him!"

This sentence alone shows that this middle-aged woman has a big background, but the nameless Taoist's face is as plain as water: "benefactor, just come to pray, don't tell me that!"

When a middle-aged woman prays in the Buddhist temple, Zhang Zimei turns around and goes to her residence. Her residence is a small wooden house on the mountain. Although the area is not too large, it is very quiet. There should be furniture, but there are no modern household appliances.

The most important thing is that the wooden house is surrounded by bamboo groves. In the morning, you can hear the sound of birds. In the evening, you can hear the murmur of unknown insects. It seems that you are having a special concert.

Zhang Zimei was walking. Suddenly, a beautiful figure came over. This is a girl who is slightly younger than Zhang Zimei. She has long hair and a shawl. Her face is very beautiful. She pushed her sunglasses to her forehead.

Wearing a milky white coat, with a straight and proud chest and a graceful figure, it's not too much to describe it as a newly emerged hibiscus.

"And my mother? Where's my mother? " When the girl saw Zhang Zimei, she stopped and asked. As if thinking of something, he explained, "did you see a middle-aged woman, slightly fat, wearing purple clothes?"

What the girl described is naturally the middle-aged woman just now!

Zhang Zimei pointed to the Buddha Hall and said, "it should be inside."

The girl thanks Zhang Zimei and walks to the Buddha Hall.

Zhang Zimei didn't know how the middle-aged woman prayed. She went back to her cabin and sat down on a wooden chair. Her mind was just browed, but it was on her mind. She couldn't help sighing.

Through the lattice window, in the bamboo forest behind the wooden house, there are two birds chasing and playing.

Would you like to be a double winged bird in heaven?

When Zhang Zimei thought of this poem, she felt sad again. Who is the bird that can fly with her?

Zhang Zimei looked at the two birds, as if in a dream.

I don't know how long after that, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind me, and then a light cough.

Zhang Zimei woke up as if in a dream. She turned around and stood in front of the nameless Taoist. "Taoist....

" anyone who is crazy must have emotional entanglement in his heart! Has the knot in the donor's heart been untied? "

"Taoist, what do you say, I don't understand?" Zhang Zimei pretends to be confused. She hasn't told the unknown Taoist about her awakening.

The nameless Taoist went to the window and saw that the two birds were still shuttling through the bamboo forest. She sighed softly: "when you can't get love, you think about it all the time, and you don't think about it at all. If you get it, most of them are suspicious and hurt each other. If you lose it, you will be in agony and look for life. In the world, how many pairs of true love can end well? May all the people in the world be Buddhas and never move their hearts! "

"Taoist?" Zhang Zimei looks at the nameless Taoist in surprise. Does she already know that she has awakened?

"Don't worry, benefactor. I won't reveal your secret. In fact, your body is still full of wounds. I suggest that you stay in the mountains until your wounds have healed. May the purity of the mountain cleanse the dust of your heart

"Taoist..." heart was seen through, Zhang Zimei heart like a knife, eyes flashing tears, choked: "Taoist, I, I want to become a monk!"

The nameless Taoist sighed softly: "benefactor, it's not suitable to be a monk for the sake of worldly fate!"

"Taoist, how do you know?" Zhang Zimei had expected that the unknown Taoist would refuse her request to become a monk. She was just impulsive. She was the only daughter and her parents needed her to take care of her. How could she have the heart to leave her parents behind?

"Your eyes! Real amnesia, eyes are not emotional, and your eyes with feelings. It's just that you're hiding so well that it's not easy for ordinary people to find out! "

"Taoist, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to, I have a problem!" Zhang Zimei felt that it was a mistake to deceive the unknown Taoist nun, so she quickly apologized.

"Benefactor, you don't have to take it to heart. We monks don't care about the gains and losses of gratitude and resentment in the world!" The unknown Taoist was not angry at all. Zhang Zimei was deeply impressed by her detached attitude.

"Taoist, since you already know that I can recover my memory, can Zi Mei ask Taoist to do me a favor?" Zhang Zimei cast a praying look at the nameless Taoist.

"Benefactor wants me to keep a secret for you?" The nameless Taoist asked.

"Well!" Zhang Zimei nodded and thought of her experience before she lost her memory. She felt sad, and her eyes were twinkling with tears: "just like you said, I need time to clean up the dust in my heart and find my true self!"

"Benefactor, even if you don't say it, I will keep it secret for you. In fact, as I said just now, I won't reveal your secret!" The nameless Taoist said.